Headline Literature 丨 Writer Gao Bo Selected Works
Writer's bio
Gao Bo Pen name: Five brothers herd sheep. Male, a native of Shuangqiao District, Chengde City, Hebei Province, a member of China Poetry Network, a member of China Prose Network, a veteran, and has studied modern poetry for more than 20 years. He won the silver medal of the 6th China Love National Poetry prose competition.
Autumn Water Merlin Valley
The autumn water is clear and the fish are in a row
The lotus flowers sway, and the autumn sun is warm
Distant mountains with mist
Maybe it's really secluded
Legendary gods
There are many sentient beings
Prosperity of Plants
The past is busy
Precipitated a quiet life
Chaos Red Dust
Taste tea and wine, taste lost
It is better to be accompanied by a cool autumn breeze
Go alone to the distant mountains to enjoy the sunset ramp
Not as good as Mu Qiuyang
Go to the secluded valley creek
Listen to the frogs chirping one after another
The stream forms a pond
Wild and willful flowers and plants in the water
Bodhi has no tree, but the roots are good in the heart
The autumn water is clear and can tolerate all the dust and beauty
The autumn water is babbling, and the shallow crossing of sentient beings is far and ethereal
Chunguang Wuzhen
The lilac girl in her dreams
You come on a colorful cloud
Warm under a little starlight
You said that waiting for the wind and waiting for the rain was also waiting for you
You said the rain of Ink in Gangnam
It is in black and white gray color
Love poems written for you
Beautiful Wuzhen I came
I'm in the alleys of mortal dust
Look for you with an oil-paper umbrella
I walked past the cornice bucket arch
I walked past the carved beam painting building
I walked through the long pole of cloth dyeing
I walked across the bridge of the moon arch
I searched the alleys
Gangnam like a dream
There is no lilac like mourning
No lilacs like sadness
The years are quiet
The Iraqis laughed
Penny boat canopy boat
Once the spring light is gone, it will never be returned
A girl on the steppe of Gonggar
A yurt deep in a redwood forest
The girl on the banks of the Syrahmullen River
Think of the sheep's leisurely pasture
Think of Keshketten's lover
You like the guy who drank your milk wine
You like the way he looks like he dances on a horse pole
Spring to autumn
Distant clouds are thick
It was rumored that he had already married a bride
You ride on a stubborn jujube horse and run wild
You whip the docile cows and sheep with a leather whip
You pour sweet milk wine into the wilderness
You throw Hada towards the waves of the Syrmulen River
Vast Gonggar steppe
In every bag is your touching sadness
Autumn reflections in a foreign land
Wander your long and splendid road
Read your sorrowful soul
Lost in the autumn rain
It is your sparkling youth
A dream in maple leaf streaming
May you treasure a wisp of spring
In this autumn of autumn
Time flies
Dashing
Every flaming red maple leaf
All you have shallow nostalgia
Misty flowers autumn
May you watch over the loneliness of the distant
Grows in a brilliant star
Mature in the upward sunlight
Love is not a contract
I didn't sign Ali either
Nor did it sign JD.com
Pinduoduo is affordable to the people
But I'm not going to
Buy a few discounts on over love
I love you you don't have to be pretentious
You don't have to run to tell each other less show affection
I don't love you anymore
Don't cry twice and hang yourself three times
Rolling all over the floor and pounding his chest
You don't have to be angry
I love you for nothing
I don't love you anymore and not because of anything
Not because you don't
The virtue of being rich and handsome and white and beautiful
There is a reason not to love you
I love you
It was your practice that treated me well in your previous life
In a past life, it wasn't that I owed you a huge debt
It is you who have come to repay the kindness I buried in your previous life
Crickets
The cool autumn breeze blows
Listen to the lonely singing of crickets
Walk the path we once walked
Think of our love in the fall
The moonlight was exceptionally bright
The river at that time was your soft eye wave
At that time, the small river was next to the green flies
Always dancing cheerfully in the water
Warm and warm hugs are for imagining tomorrow's happiness
The vow of the sea dead stone rot is the water lily blown by the breeze
It's still like this night
You say you're going to marry a stranger from afar
There is a lot of development in the city
Parents' fate is the word of the matchmaker
We don't want to hug each other with tears
Pay tribute to the love of the next life
There are many beautiful autumns in life
There are many helpless lies in life
Go see the sea in winter
Stand on a beach sprinkled with shells
You meditate
Lonely Hai'ou flies
Look at the gentle gentle waves
I think of the life of chai rice oil and salt
Think of love on a broken ship
I think of the house facing the sea
A girl you meet when the spring flowers bloom
Cool sea breeze
Look at the far side of the lone sail
Snow-free winter
Snow-free winter in my hometown
The cold wind blows across the river
The sky is high and blue
You think of the winter of the past
It was always snowing in the winter
The winter of that time had your warm first love
Empty mountains
Frozen in the ice of your childhood
That's when you laugh when you cry and cry
It's still this winter
You grow up
Stand by the once familiar riverbank
You laugh and laugh but cry
Desert creek
That small river that winds across the desert
It is your boring life
Spring dreams of a wisp of quicksand
Sleep soundly in the sparkling scales
That delicate red willow by the river
Swaggering in the spring breeze
The trickling river is the bride of the desert
I have nurtured the same love as you poplar
That small river that winds in the desert
Even life without distance and poetry
That little river crept through your heart
Purple wind chimes at the corners of the eaves
Purple wind chimes in the early morning
Ringing in the spring wind
Distant mountains hazy
Think of your long hair fluttering beautifully
It's so young
You can be willful or crazy
Yun yi kite
Happiness is the thread in the hand
Rambled
Forgot that we still have an agreement with the prairie
Finally one day you regret it
Stalking and entanglement
You swear to learn obedience from tomorrow onwards
Crisp and melodious
Disturbed the shepherd's good dreams
Plateau winter willow
Winter willows never fall leaves when it is too cold
You've gone too far
Winter willows are entwined with the kites we fly in the spring
You say the winds of the plateau are relentless
You say that the rain on the plateau is silent
You say that the shepherds of the plateau are too bitter
You travel far in the green willows of midsummer
You go to the city to pursue the dream of happiness
You marry yourself to prosperity in the distance
Winter willows that are too cold on the plateau never fall leaves
Look back
You look back at the fallen leaves in late autumn
You said can we hold hands again
I just look at the colorful and flowing fallen leaves
Look at your emaciated tired and messy forehead
The cool autumn wind blew through a sigh
Remembering the time you parted and not looking back
The rest of my life is short
Cicada-winged love can beat spring and autumn several times
Christmas neon clothes
If I were an angel of Jesus
I'll be galloping on Christmas Eve
Fill the sleigh with Christmas presents
Bring Rudolph's red nose
Fly through the wind, snow and haze into everyone's dreams
Plant a small tree for everyone to dream of
Let each small tree grow branches full of gifts
Let Cupid also turn into a reindeer
No more shooting arrows at the love of young boys and girls
Let Grandma Christmas send a stitch and a thread of sewing
A dreamlike Christmas dress
Love in Lijiang • Tanabata Love Poems
I have a thatched hut
Two trees of love grow in front of the door
What good people see is beautiful and ugly people see vulgarity
Love must go through the storms and rains together Love must be reborn through the fire
The Buddha said that emptiness is the color of the color is emptiness Buddha said that there is nothing and there is nothing
Love is a well-intentioned dream
Love is the breeze of white clouds dancing with long sleeves
The sea in the sky
Hold up a silver boat
Take advantage of the faint dream of the early morning
Paddle towards the sea in the sky
The corners of his eyes hung with the tears of last night's sorrow
Suffering gave me sweet reverie
Wander towards the bright morning skyline
Hai'ou in the sky also silenced me
Silence is the wordless telling
I am devout in the love of the mortal world
Holding a treasure that no one has given
Loneliness gives me a lonely drift
A soul without a home
A love without trust
The sea breeze in the sky is mild
Suitable for lonely and lonely wandering
A dazzling and colorful meteor streaked by
Lead me to chase the joy of the far end of the cape